"Let me in, I want to see Yan Yan!"

"What are you doing?!"

"If you have something to say, don't do it!"

Gu Fei was sitting at the desk for an online meeting when a loud noise came from outside, the tone was a little familiar, he frowned a little irritably, and the expression on his face suddenly became colder.

The subordinates who participated in the meeting on the other side have already learned to observe their appearances. At this time, they must be careful and careful, and don't provoke Master Gu.

In particular, the subordinate who was reporting was so frightened that he immediately shut his mouth, tremblingly thinking that he had said something wrong, which made the master unhappy.

Does he want to continue reporting?

At this moment, Master Gu said, "Sorry, the meeting will be suspended for ten minutes."

After speaking, Gu Fei turned off the video and microphone with a cold face.

Everyone in the conference room on the other side breathed a sigh of relief.

"When will Young Master An wake up? Master Gu's face is getting more and more ugly every day."

"I thought I said something wrong just now. My little heart is still beating fast."

"The president's wife is awake, we have a good life, I don't want to face the boss's cold face every day, even if she looks good!"

"Hey... Master Gu will only be gentle when facing Young Master An."

"It's not just being gentle, that's giving all the gentleness to Young Master An!"

As soon as Gu Fei got up, the tall bodyguard knocked on the door and came in. He nodded slightly and said respectfully, "Master Gu, there is a man outside who wants to see Young Master An."

"Yeah." Gu Fei walked out after the bodyguard.

Wen Yan was stopped by two bodyguards and stood outside. When he saw the man walking out, he pushed the bodyguard away regardless, raised his fist and smashed it into Gu Fei's face.

Before Gu Fei could dodge, the bodyguard following him grabbed Wen Yan's arm, clipped his hands behind him, and easily subdued him.

Wen Yan struggled hard, "Let go, let me go!"

Gu Fei looked at him indifferently, his eyes were as cold as a sharp knife, which made people shudder, and Wen Yan couldn't help but be stunned.

Gu Fei ordered: "Let him go, you go out first."

"Yes." The bodyguard let go of Wen Yan, turned around and went out.

Wen Yan immediately walked over to the hospital bed, and after seeing the quiet and fragile young man lying on the bed, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, "Yan Yan..."

He bent his knees and squatted down, just as he was about to reach out to hold the young man's hand, a calm and cold voice stopped him: "You are not qualified to touch him."

Wen Yan's hand stopped in midair, and finally retracted it hesitantly. He got up, looked at the sleeping young man in front of him distressedly, and clenched his fists.

"Gu Fei, that's how you protect Yan Yan? Lying on the hospital bed unconscious, maybe you won't be able to wake up for the rest of your life!" Wen Yan sneered, "If you say I'm not qualified to touch him, then what qualifications do you have? Say that to me."

"Come out." Gu Fei turned around and walked outside.

He didn't want to discuss such trivial matters with Wen Yan by Yan Yan's side.

Wen Yan glanced at the person on the hospital bed again, and then went out after Gu Fei. The corridor outside was very quiet. As soon as he came out, he was punched in the face.

The force of this blow was not light, Wen Yan groaned in pain, and before he could recover, Gu Fei grabbed his collar, raised his knees and slammed it into his abdomen.

Wen Yan's facial features were tangled in pain, "Gu Fei, you!"

Gu Fei was holding back a burst of anger during this time, just when Wen Yan came to the door on his own initiative, how could he let it go so easily.

Wen Yan was not Gu Fei's opponent at all. He was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He had no resistance at all. In the end, he kicked Wen Yan to the floor like a lost dog.

"You owe him this." Gu Fei squatted down on his knees, stretched out his hand to grab Wen Yan's collar, and said in a hurry, "Don't you forget what you did to him before, who was it? Give your face to appear in front of him."

"You..." Wen Yan looked at him in surprise, "Have Yan Yan told you?" Gu Fei already knew what happened in his previous life?

Gu Fei was noncommittal, "What do you think?"

Wen Yan's eyes were complicated and he whispered, "He even told you about this..."

Gu Fei let go, stood up and looked at him condescendingly, his indifferent eyes as if looking at a clown, "Mr. Wen, I hope you have some self-knowledge, next time...it won't be so simple."

Abandoning these words, the man turned around and entered the ward.

Wen Yan stood up against the wall with difficulty, raised his hand to wipe the blood on his lips, and looked at the closed door, he smiled helplessly, and hissed in pain as it affected the wound.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he really couldn't compare to Gu Fei.

This person is excellent everywhere, even his feelings for Yan Yan are more affectionate than him, and he is more loyal than him. It has been like this in two lifetimes. He lost, and lost completely.

In any case, he could only pray that Yan Yan would be safe, even if he could never see him again in this life, as long as he lived a safe and happy life.

Time passes day by day.

Twenty days have passed since An Qingyan fell into a coma.

The popularity on the Internet has gradually faded, but there are still many netizens discussing this matter, and fans even pray for An Qingyan every day.

Except for Gu Fei who was inseparably guarded in the ward, everyone in the An family would come to visit An Qingyan every day and talk to him, even though he might not hear anything.

Looking at Gu Fei who was standing in front of the hospital bed, who was getting thinner and thinner, An Jing couldn't bear it. He had actually planned for the worst, even though he didn't believe it.

"Gu Fei, if Yan Yan really can't wake up..." An Jing sighed inaudibly, he hesitated, "Will you give up on him to be with someone else?"

"No." Gu Fei spoke almost subconsciously, he looked softly at the young man sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "I will always guard him until he wakes up. "

An Jing is very aware of his friend's character. He is firm and stubborn. He will do what he promises. No matter what he says, it won't work.

"Well, he'll wake up."

"It's his luck that Yan Yan met you."

Gu Fei: "It's also my luck."

An Jing was noncommittal. He bent his knees and squatted in front of the hospital bed, raised his hand and gently touched the boy's head, and said softly, "Yan Yan, we are all waiting for you, you have slept long enough."

"Then Gu Fei, I'll go back first."

"Um."

An Jing turned around and went out. He stood in the corridor and looked up at the sky outside silently, trying to force back the mist in his eyes.

"Hey, aren't you crying again?"

An Jing turned his head to look, Lu Yuqi didn't know when he was here, so he stood two meters away from him, folded his arms over his chest, and said arrogantly, "I can borrow you to lean on my shoulder for a while."

An Jing strode over, opened his arms and hugged the person into his arms, his chests were tightly pressed together, as if he could feel each other's thumping heartbeats.

"Lu Yuqi."

"Um?"

"Lu Yuqi."

"Well, here it is."

"Lu Yuqi."

"...I'm here, always."

Night falls.

Gu Fei was sitting beside the hospital bed, holding An Qingyan's hand, and talking to himself.

"Baby, don't be annoyed by Brother Fei. The doctor said that talking to you every day might wake you up."

"The moon is very bright tonight, and I can still see the stars, twinkling, and I want to take them off and give them to you."

"Forget it, let them stay in the sky."

If the employees of the Gu family were present, they would definitely be dumbfounded when they saw this situation. The taciturn and paralyzed boss had such a talkative side.

Unfortunately, they are invisible.

"Xiaoju has grown a lot recently. Of course, he has also gained a lot of weight. Butler Shen is already controlling his appetite. When you go back, you won't have to be so tired to hold him."

"Little Ju also misses you very much. It's waiting for its little master to go back and hug it."

"There are still many people who are worried about you, especially your fans, who are looking forward to seeing their little idols as soon as possible, so Yan Yan should get well soon, don't let them worry."

"Baby, can you be nice?" The man's magnetic and gentle voice was already choked up, and the tears accumulated in his eyes gathered into teardrops that swept through the air and dripped onto the back of the young man's fair hand.

He didn't see that the young man's fingertips moved slightly.

The man continued to speak softly, "You have to be obedient, listen to Brother Fei, and stop staying in bed."

I don't know how long it took, Gu Fei finally stopped talking, picked up the water glass and took a few sips of water, the phone next to him rang, he restrained his emotions, and connected the phone.

Assistant Yang is reporting to him.

"...The general situation is like this. The specific content will be discussed at a meeting tomorrow."

"Well, I know." Gu Fei's eyes swept to the hospital bed inadvertently, and suddenly found that An Qingyan, who had been in a coma, reacted, and his eyelashes trembled slightly at this moment.

The man's pupils dilated suddenly, and the phone fell to the ground. He walked quickly to the side of the hospital bed, held the young man's hand nervously, and carefully observed his reaction, "Yan Yan..."

The call has not been hung up.

"Master Gu? Are you still here, Master Gu?"

It's really weird, Master Gu shouldn't be in trouble, right? Assistant Yang thought worriedly.

At this time, Gu Fei's heart was all tied to An Qingyan, how could he care about other things?

In the sight, the young man's eyelids moved slightly, as if struggling hard. After a while, he finally slowly opened his eyes, and the sudden light made him squinted.

There was a vague figure in front of him, and the man's magnetic hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and he couldn't hide his excited trembling voice: "Yan Yan, you're finally awake, Yan Yan..."

The blurred figure gradually became clear.

"Brother Fei..."

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